A beautiful accident

My boyfriend and I have always had a harmonious relationship. He's very clingy, and I can't live without him. Because of work, I've met many people who are well-mannered and financially well-off, but I've never thought about anything in that direction because I love him very much.
The incident happened around 2018, when cherries were in season. I don't remember the exact time, but a factory manager named Pei was coming to my city to discuss a collaboration. He was about 10 years older than me, 1.75 meters tall, and weighed around 150 pounds. He had a good personality, was cultured, and had experience working abroad—a very charming man. On the day he arrived, I picked him up at the airport. He had brought me two boxes of cherries from a faraway city. I thought to myself, "This person is very sincere; it's a small gift with a big meaning." I'm not a materialistic woman; I value emotional fulfillment more than material security. However, at the time, I didn't think about anything else. Maybe I had a slight crush on him, but I wasn't sure what those feelings were.
The entire exchange was normal, discussing cooperation. Since we live in a tourist city, I showed them around. That evening, my boss and I hosted them; there were four of them – Mr. Pei and another person I brought, and two others were my boss's guests. The six of us had dinner together, and everyone drank a little. After dinner, I called a designated driver to take me, Mr. Pei, and the other person back to my hotel.
When we arrived, Mr. Pei suggested we all sit in his room and chat. The three of us went to his room and talked for about half an hour. Since everyone had been drinking, the other person said he was going home to sleep, and I said I was going home too. Their hotel was right outside my apartment complex. During this time, my boyfriend called to ask if I was home yet. Knowing I can't hold my liquor, I wanted to avoid worrying him, so I went to the parking lot and video-called him from my car. The city we discussed cooperation in was in my hometown, and he wasn't there at the time. To avoid worrying him, I told him I was almost home and not to worry. Actually, I had drunk quite a bit and couldn't walk very far. I was planning to rest in the car before continuing, but then Mr. Pei called again, asking if I had left yet. I told him I'd be back soon, and he said he'd come down to check on me. Seeing I looked unwell, he suggested I go upstairs and sit for a while. I went up with him, and as we walked down the hotel corridor, I suddenly had a feeling something was going to happen. I felt both resistant and excited; I'd never imagined betraying my boyfriend before.
When we got to the room, I said I needed to use the restroom. Because of the alcohol, my steps were a little unsteady. After I came out of the restroom, Mr. Pei grabbed my hand and said he liked me. I pulled away and tried to leave, but then he said we should go to the balcony for some fresh air. We went to the balcony together, and he hugged me from behind, holding me close.
"I like you. You're so beautiful, so captivating."
"Don't do this, Mr. Pei, I should go home."
"Don't go home tonight, stay with me, okay? I liked you the moment I saw you. You're so cute and innocent, your big eyes seem to speak volumes."
"Really, no, Mr. Pei, you can't do this."
At this moment, Mr. Pei hugged me tightly from behind, one hand restraining me while the other reached out to touch my breasts. He was quite tall and not very thin, while I was petite, so I couldn't break free from him. The more I struggled, the more excited Mr. Pei became, repeatedly saying,
"I like you so much, you're so soft, so thin, your waist is so slender, it feels so good to touch."
By this time, I was completely weak from Mr. Pei's touch, saying no, no, but actually my vaginal fluid was already flowing down my thighs. My pussy desperately wanted it, yet I was both resisting and anticipating Mr. Pei's next move. I felt guilty towards my boyfriend, but my body's reaction made me feel ashamed. My libido is strongest when I've been drinking; before, when I was with my boyfriend, we would have very passionate sex after drinking.
"Mmm... mmm... no, Mr. Pei, you can't do this."
I writhed, feeling Mr. Pei's hands roam over my body, bringing a tingling sensation that made me want more, and I weakly moaned. I didn't expect that this kind of moan would be more like an aphrodisiac for a man. Finally, he wasn't satisfied with just touching my breasts through my clothes. One hand encircled me, while the other moved to my private area. I was wearing a dress that day, and he touched my vulva through my underwear.
"Wow, so wet! Looks like you've been wanting it too!"
"No, Mr. Pei, I really should go back."
Actually, at this point, my desire was almost unbearable. I was afraid that if I didn't leave, I would succumb, and then I would truly betray my boyfriend.
At this moment, my vulva was gushing wet, completely uncontrollable. Mr. Pei was no longer satisfied with just touching through my underwear; he simply put my underwear aside, and his hand moved to my vulva. Finally, he touched it. At that moment, I was screaming in my heart. “
Mmm… mmm…” the slut moaned.
“Wow, your pussy is so wet, it feels so tight, it must feel so good to fuck you, I love it.”
Mr. Pei kept talking dirty as he touched her, until she was completely limp in his arms, no longer struggling. Then Mr. Pei picked me up and carried me back to the room, putting me directly on the bed. It was strange, the hotel we booked had a round bed, which created a great atmosphere, perfect for sex. Mr.
Pei laid me flat on the bed, and I lay there, having completely given up resisting, hoping something would happen. He took off his clothes, and that's when I saw his big cock, thicker than my boyfriend's, but a little shorter. It was the first time I'd seen a cock this thick besides my boyfriend's, and I felt so curious and excited. As it turned out, Mr. Pei's big cock almost made the slut faint. By
this time, her pussy was already wet on the sheets. Mr. Pei was also impatient, probably afraid that if I changed my mind, he wouldn't be able to fuck such a good pussy, so he simply pulled my panties aside and thrust his big cock inside.
"Wow, so comfortable, your pussy is so tight, so much juice!"
Because he didn't know I had a boyfriend and thought I was single, I gave him a very good experience.
"Mmm...mmm...no, Mr. Pei, it's too big, my pussy can't take it, no!"
My pussy was struggling with a mixture of enjoyment and resistance, a struggle that was a great encouragement to the man.
"Wow, I didn't expect to meet such a beautiful woman, and I didn't expect her pussy to be even better. She looks as innocent as a college student, but she's so horny in bed, with so much juice."
Mr. Pei laid me down naturally, with my legs bent and him kneeling, thrusting in and out. Because his penis was particularly thick, every thrust made my pussy moan and groan. At this point, my pussy was actually conquered by the big penis, but she was still resisting verbally.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm...don't say anymore, Mr. Pei, don't say anymore, your cock is too thick, just come out already, this slut can't take it."
The slut moaned as she resisted Mr. Pei's advances, the physical pleasure making her extremely enjoyable. At this moment, I was certain: I liked men forcing themselves on me, I liked the feeling of being raped. The more someone forced me, the less willing I was, the more excited my slut became, and the more juices flowed. At this point, I began to coordinate with Mr. Pei's thrusts, responding to each thrust with extremely slutty moans, encouraging him.
"Wow, this slut's pussy feels so good, so tight, so deep, wow, it's amazing, I love it so much."
"Really? Is this slut's pussy really as good as you say? Then, compared to your wife, which is more comfortable?"
"Your pussy is much more comfortable than my wife's. My wife has had two children, her pussy is loose, I can't feel anything when I thrust into her. This pussy feels so good, oh...this slut's pussy is so tight, tightly gripping my big cock, constantly contracting, sucking on my big cock."
"Mmm...mmm...my pussy feels so good, your big cock is going in so deep, I love Mr. Pei's big cock too, fuck my pussy harder, fuck my pussy hard."
We kept exchanging dirty talk like this, the big cock thrusting in and out, each thrust sending my pussy to ecstasy. This continued for about 15 minutes; Mr. Pei, having drunk alcohol, was very long-lasting and could go on for a long time without finishing.
After experiencing the pleasures of my slutty pussy, Mr. Pei became completely addicted. He stripped me of my skirt, bra, and panties, hugged me, and French kissed me. One hand roughly kneaded my breasts, as if trying to crush them. The other hand reached inside my pussy, teasing it relentlessly, causing me to moan incessantly. At that moment, I forgot all about my boyfriend; my only thought was to experience the most thrilling and wildest sex, to lose myself with him.
"Mmm... Mr. Pei, I want it, I want it, mmm..."
"What do you want? Hmm?"
"I want Mr. Pei's big cock inside me, to fuck me hard, I want Mr. Pei to love me fiercely."
Because of my experience with my boyfriend, I knew how to arouse a man's sexual desire and tenderness.
At this moment, he couldn't resist my moaning and whining on the bed. Mr. Pei turned me to the side, making me kneel. I knew he was going to penetrate me from behind; this position was the deepest, the one that would hit my cervix the most, and it was also my favorite position. With a whoosh, he thrust inside me.
"Mmm..." We both let out satisfied moans. Mr. Pei, already impatient, was thrusting wildly from behind, his hands gripping my buttocks, going back and forth, reaching the deepest point each time.
"Mmm...mmm...Mr. Pei, this cunt feels so good, your big cock is so deep, this cunt loves it, fuck this cunt hard!"
"Okay, I love this cunt, I'll fuck her hard, fuck her until she's broken, so she can never let another man fuck her again."
"Okay, this cunt will only let Mr. Pei fuck her from now on."
The cunt screamed, her moans clearly audible in the hallway.
Mr. Pei thrust while holding my buttocks, sometimes slapping them loudly. I was more tired from behind; after about 15 minutes, his big cock not only didn't shrink, but felt even bigger, filling my cunt completely.

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